Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

"Boy, how dare you report your name?" Mao Yuheng was dissatisfied as a supporting role, and Jack yelled at Zhou Heng.

"Zhou, Heng, come back!" Ying Mengfan shouted from a distance, as a very responsible "big girl." Without Zhou Heng's company for such a long time, she will naturally be coquettish.

原来 "Your name is Zhou Heng!" Mao Yuheng sneered, his body bounced, "See you next time, this is when you die!"

When Zhou Heng drank in his heart, Ying Mengfan unexpectedly broke his identity. He sneered: "Who let you go!" Xunyun streamer unfolded, his body flashed close to Mao Yuheng, the domain opened, countless golden fists burst out.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Mao Maoheng was blasted back.

"Huh! Thought this would stop Ben Shao?" Mao Yuheng snorted coldly, and his right hand was raised, and there was an extra rune, burning fiercely, and he disappeared without a trace.

Teleportation symbols!

Zhou Heng has had shadow charms before, and naturally he is no stranger to this stuff. Of course, it is also possible to be a space weapon capable of containing living things, but compared to the rarity of such treasures and teleportation symbols, the possibility of teleportation symbols is greater.

Ran!

It ’s worthy to say that Hòu ’s family is deep, but the teleportation symbol ca n’t specify the direction. If Mao Yuheng was teleported to the third or even the second floor of the death forest, it would be fun. There is absolutely no life!

But think about this dead forest being bigger than the Longyue Kingdom. Even the tens of thousands of miles of teleportation is like a pacing step for the entire forest. It is impossible to go deep into the forest.

I ran away and ran away, and I was ashamed of the appearance of winning the battle!

Zhou Heng looked at Yu Xuangang. He had thousands of words to ask, but he didn't know where to start. What he wants to know most is what is the so-called immortal chance, but will the other party tell him?

Or, is Yu Xuangang qualified to know? He also has a master, who may be like a black donkey, just obeying the command line.

"Zhou Heng, this is the end of today. In the future, Jiuyang will grow grass, and even when it is Xianyuan, there will be a chance to fight again!" Yu Xuangang also took a bachelor and took out a teleportation symbol. .

Zhou Heng was lost in thought. After the black donkey, a man from the era of the ancient emperor appeared, and he was a pair of masters and apprentices.

What exactly is the so-called fairy edge? Why do so many people choose to be self-styled to this day instead of breaking through by their own efforts?

Is it really that difficult to make Chengxian?

Now martial arts are dying, and even the powerful gods can't be reproduced. What kind of fairy fate can this bring?

"Zhou, Heng!" Ying Mengfan ran over and stared at Zhou Heng with a very angry look. She was too dissatisfied with Zhou Heng for ignoring herself for such a long time, showing the child's anger.

Looking at her beautiful appearance, Zhou Heng couldn't help but worry, and stretched out her hands and rubbed her hair.

"Hate, or not pretty!" Ying Mengfan quickly dodged, and sakura red mouth beaked high.

Zhou Heng burst into laughter. Although her intelligence did not rise, they have been mixing with Xiao Xiushui for a long time and know more about beauty. They also spend half an hour dressing up every day when they get up.

The two of them continued to move forward, and after ten days, they finally passed through the outermost area of ​​the Death Forest and entered the fourth floor.

It is widely acknowledged that only the strongest in the Linghai Realm are qualified to set foot on this fourth level. Without strong escorts of this level, it is extremely dangerous and life-threatening.

Zhou Heng didn't dare to show the slightest intention, so Ying Mengfan stayed in the Jiuxuan Trial Tower and walked alone in the forest.

His physique surpassed the level of mountain and river level instruments. If only physical strength is concerned, there is no way for Linghai realm to be comparable to him, which is enough to cope with unexpected situations. And as long as there is a reaction time, he can launch Xunyun streamer to escape, or enter the Jiuxuan Trial Tower.

This is where he has the courage to venture.

From here on, from time to time, corrosive poisonous mist will waft through the air. The mist rolls over, and even the rocks can be rotten. At a glance, there is a black desert, and there is no life at all.

But it's all like this. Some plants even live on the nourishment of this poisonous gas, and they grow tall and erect, with a few towering into the clouds, at least a thousand feet tall, completely beyond Zhou Heng's imagination.

This is a poisonous tree with black ink throughout the body. Numerous spikes on the trunk are extremely hard. Even Zhou Heng has to punch a few punches to break it. The most frightening thing is that this stinger has the ability to ignore defenses. If it is accidentally scratched, it will immediately puncture the skin, and then the venom will pour in and instantly turn into blood.

毒 This stinger is only effective if it grows on a tree, and it must be alive. If you just break down a branch, the stinger on it will shrink immediately, which is very magical.

Otherwise, everyone is holding a poison "whip." The whole world will be in trouble.

From here on, there are thorns step by step. You must be careful and careful, even Zhou Heng is no exception, and dare not be touched by this stinger.

In order to get to the place where Jiuyang's grass grows as soon as possible, Zhou Heng traveled day and night and did not enter the Jiuxuan Trial Tower again. He has fallen behind in time. Jiuyang's grass is still second. He must not let Han Yuli fell into Ying Chengen's hands.

It was ten days later and finally he was not far from where the grass was found.

Jiuyang is growing grass, which should be in this area of ​​two thousand miles.

区域 This area is very large for mortals, but for advanced martial arts, it does not take too long to search every inch. The key point is that Jiuyang can grow and run, but it also needs to add a thousand miles of underground space, which is hard to find.

The most troublesome thing is to be able to plunge thousands of miles underground. Here is the fourth floor of the death forest. There is a huge killer hidden in a stone and a soil. Who dares to look for it? And there was a ground fire thousands of miles underground, and the ancestors who had conceived the fetus were all frowning!

In this case, it is better to wait for the self-injection of magic medicine!

Since it will appear for the first time, there will be a second and a third!

Wu Ling Cao has Shou Yuan who is far more powerful than the powerful gods. But when it comes to combat power, even ordinary people may be inferior. As long as you are waiting for the rabbit, you can win it in one fell swoop!

Zhou Heng communicated with Dan Tianzhong's black sword, hoping to get the guidance of this magic sword.

With his unremitting efforts, the black sword finally reluctantly moved, but the broken blade pointed to the east, to the west, and to the ground obliquely, like a broken compass, without any rules at all. .

It's not that the black sword has failed, but that there are too many treasures similar to Jiuyang's grass in this place.

In this way, the black sword is unreliable.

Zhou Heng walked and walked. Now he is really clueless. He walks very slowly. Although he doesn't see anyone, he has sensed a few tyrannical breaths. Crouching tigers and hidden dragons are in this area.

的 The terrain here is extremely complicated. There are mountains, canyons, and streams. Everything is black, completely corroded by poisonous mist, and the soil emits an unpleasant smell. Although the toxicity in this gas can not be compared with the floating mist, it is also full of poison. Even ordinary soldiers in the mountains and rivers dare not despise it. They must form defense to prevent the invasion of toxicity.

It's okay for a short time, but a long time is a great burden, which is why only the strongest in the sea of ​​the sea are qualified to enter.

Zhou Heng didn't walk around. Since Jiuyang's grasses can run by himself, it doesn't make sense to search around. It is better to sit on the wall and watch for some magic medicine to appear. Someone will get it.

If there is a chance to get the millet in the fire, he doesn't mind grabbing the magic medicine and hiding in the Jiuxuan Trial Tower.

One day, two days, and three days, time passed by quietly. During this period, conflicts of various sizes broke out, but every time Zhou Heng passed by, it turned out that only irrelevant people had conflicts because of a little thing, and It's not that the magic medicine was born.

"Someone, come out!"

He sat in a cave with his eyes closed for this day, and suddenly a cold voice came in.

The cave was very shallow, Zhou Heng opened his eyes and looked out, and saw a man standing on a stone pillar, covered in black, but what made Zhou Heng strange was that his ears were special like rabbits The tips are long and erected high, and a pair of eyes are actually purple with a bright light.

This is ... the night devil!

This person's height is very long, Zhou Heng is already tall, but the alien is at least one head taller than him. I don't know if this man in black is an example, or if the alien is generally higher.

"Are you a night demon?" Zhou Heng stepped out ~ www.readwn.com ~ The other party is in the same mountain and river environment as him, but his breath is extremely strong, not inferior to Mao Yuheng and Yu Xuangang.

Such a genius should have only one out of hundreds of millions of people, but this time the Jiuyang raw grass has formed a great attraction. Numerous geniuses have gathered here, making geniuses as ordinary as cabbage.

赢 "Win the weak humans!" The stranger snorted coldly, and his right hand flicked an extra ring, and the winger was extremely sharp. "My name is Tulonaxiong, kill you!"

Humans and Night Devil are deadly enemies. This is a conflict between races. It is not a personal grudge, but it is more difficult to resolve than a private grudge. Tens of thousands of years of conflict have left only blood and killing between the two. There is no peace. Get along!

——Unless there is another Emperor of Ancient Times, suppress the various ethnic groups, and use powerful means to fuse the various ethnic groups together.

"Zhou Heng!" Zhou Heng also reported his own name, his right fist faltered, and the purple flames were burning.

"咦?" Tulona changed his face, staring at Zhou Heng's right hand tightly, with a strange expression on his face.

"Hey, can't you fight?" Zhou Heng laughed. He was born in Shizhen. It wasn't until recently that there were aliens such as the Tian Yao tribe and the Night Demon tribe, and hatred was really impossible.

When Tuoluonaxiong was about to speak, the ground slammed loudly, and a voice sounded in the distance.

"Divine medicine is born!" (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. )